Nicky, Ricky, Dicky and Dawn, the four hellions born to Mr and
Mrs Harper are staring at the damage they have done. Mom's
blue, precious vase, which she bought just a few days ago
from an antique shop nearby, is now shattered.
'Come on, guys, let's play toss and catch in the living room.
What's the worst thing that can happen?' Dawn mocks
Dicky's voice, being mad at him for him suggesting that they
did what caused this mess. Then, with her normal voice,
pointing at the vase's fragments, she continues: 'See,
Dicky? THIS is the worst thing that can happen!'
'Umm, Dawn, actually, Dicky never said that,' Ricky hesitantly
corrects her. 'It was you who suggested that we played
toss and catch in the living room. What you just said mimicking
Dicky's voice was the exact the same thing that you had said
earlier with your normal voice when you brought up that idea...'
Dawn glares at him, making him stop and gulp. 'Guys, it doesn't
matter whose fault it is,' she talks again. 'We have to fix this
before our parents are back from their store and see this.'
'So, how will we fix it?' Nicky asks.
'You two go to mom's and dad's shop and stall them so that
they won't come back home yet,' Dawn orders, pointing at
Nicky and Dicky. Then, pointing at Ricky, she continues: 'You
stay here just in case. I'll go to the shop where mom bought
the vase from and get another one. Now, all of you, give me
your savings.'
'Whoah, wait, since when are you in charge here?' Ricky
protests, only to be hushed by another glare from his sis.
Little Dawn is running in the streets as fast as her little legs
can carry her. Since it's summer and it's pretty warm outside,
she is wearing an one piece dress (that leaves exposed her
arms, shoulders and legs) and sandals.
Nicky and Dicky enter their parents' shop.
'Oh, hey guys,' their dad greets them.
'We were about to close for today,' their mom informs them.
'Let's go home all together.'
'NO' Nicky and Dicky yell simultaneously, eliciting baffled looks
from their parents.
'I mean... mommy... daddy... we spend so little quality time
together lately,' Nicky says, now in a calmer tone of voice.
Next, he emphasizes his point with a 'puppy eyes' expression
(not a successful one, though; it looks more ridiculous than
it looks cute).
The two adults look at each other. 'You know, maybe the
kids are right,' miss Harper says.
'Come on, mommy and daddy, tell us how you two met,'
Nicky pleads them.
The two adults sigh, recalling sweet memories.
Dawn enters the shop. She hastily looks around, finds a blue
vase and takes it to the owner. 'I want to buy this one,' she
says while placing hers and her siblings' savings on the
counter.
'Sorry, girl, you can't buy the vase you want with this kind of
money,' the owner informs her.
Dawn sighs, starting to think about how she will spend one
month grounded. Meanwhile, the owner has an idea. This little
girl is a real kawaii, he has to admit. And, considering her age,
she probably does not know much about... adult stuff. There is
a chance he can trick her and spend a few good moments with
her. So, he speaks again: 'But I can give you one for free, if...'
Dawn widens her eyes, hope reborn in them. 'IF?' she eagerly
asks.
'If you do me a favor,' the man finishes his previous sentence.
'What? I'll do anything,' Dawn bounces. The man whispers in
her ear what he wants from her. Dawn's expression is distorted.
What is this weird thing? She has never heard of it. And why
would anyone want to do something like that anyway? Oh,
whatever, anything is better than one month's worth of
grounding.
Alas, she accepts! The man smiles. He goes to the shop's
entrance and changes the sign into 'closed'. He lifts Dawn's
little body and places it on the counter.
Taking a twisted expression, he starts exploring her body.
He removes her sandals. He gropes and kisses her amazing,
little feet. He moves towards her legs, the sensation of which
on his hands and lips drives him wild. All the while, Dawn has a
baffled expression.
Finally, the man places his hand under the girl's skirt, removes
her underpants and throws them aside. 'This is so weird,' Dawn
thinks.
'... and so, after the dinner, your mother and I went to her
room, with her parents sleeping nearby, and started...'
'TOM!' miss Harper yells.
Mister Harper gulps, realizing his goof. He almost talked to his
kids about something that, in their age, they're not even ready
to hear of.
After kissing the girl's exposed shoulders and neck, the pervert
lowers his pants and shoves his dick into her tight pussy.
'Gosh, that hurts,' Dawn says in her head, wincing. 'But it's
still better than one month's worth of grounding.'
The man thrusts, and thrusts, and thrusts... producing various
cries. After several thrusts, Dawn feels him peeing inside her!
'This is getting weirder and weirder,' she says in her head.
The man stays like that for a while, breathing heavily, needing
some time to recover from his orgasm. 'Thank you,' he whispers
to the perplexed Dawn.
Finally, he kisses her blonde hair and pulls away from her.
'Umm, get me down,' the girls asks. The man laughs, lifts her
body from the counter and places her back on the floor.
After searching around for a while, Dawn finds her tossed
sandals and underpants and puts them back on. The man
gives her the vase. She snatches it and runs out of the store.
Ricky opens the door to his sister. 'Mission accomplished,'
Dawn triumphantly declares, showing him the vase.
'Umm... oh-oh,' a troubled Ricky says.
'What? WHAT?' an agitated Dawn yells.
'This is a blue vase indeed,' Ricky starts.
'Yes. Like the one we broke,' Dawn nods.
'Not exactly,' Ricky comments. 'The one we broke had white
dots on it. This one has white squares on it.'
Dawn examines the vase she's holding. Darn, her stupid,
nerdish brother is right! She can't believe she didn't notice that
detail!
'I'll be right back,' she awkwardly laughs and runs towards
the shop again.
Dawn enters the store. 'This vase has white squares. I wanted
one with white dots,' she informs the owner.
'Oh, you didn't specify this earlier,' the owner scratches his
chin.
'Well, I'm specifying it NOW,' Dawn says impatiently.
'Well, this vase is yours now anyway,' the man shrugs. 'No
returns are accepted. If you want another one, you have to
pay for it, or... if you still don't have enough money... do me
the same favor as before...'
Dawn sighs. 'Okay, one more time,' she says. The man
represses his laughter of joy, unable to believe how lucky he
is today.
'Wow, the story about how you and mom met was a great
story,' Nicky exclaims with a fake, impressed expression. 'I
want to hear it again!'
'But... but we already told it three times!' mom says, annoyed.
'Then, I challenge you to an eating contest, dad!' Dicky declares.
'Let's see whose stomach can take the most buritos.'
'Dicky, we'll do that later. We have to close the shop and go
home now,' dad sighs.
'Oh, I see what's going on,' Dicky says with a meaningful
expression.
'Huh?' his dad does.
Dicky starts mimicking a chicken, producing sounds and
waving his arms as a chicken flaps its wings, thus implying
that his father is scared. 'Okay, that does it. WE'RE ON!'
the adult man yells, with his pride wounded.
'Tom!' his wife tries to convince him otherwise.
'Let them do it, mom,' Nicky draws her attention. 'In the
meantime, why don't we play a little chess together. I bet
I can beat you!'
'Nicky, I'm really tired...'
Nicky interrupts his mother's words by mimicking a chicken.
'Okay, that does it. WE'RE ON!' his mother declares.
An orgasm scream is heard outside the antique store. A few
seconds later, Dawn exits the store, holding a blue vase with
white dots and running towards her house.
Ricky is impatiently pacing back and forth in the living room.
The doorbell is heard. 'Please, let it not be mom and dad yet,'
he whispers as he opens.
Thank god, it's Dawn! And she has the correct vase this
time! 'Good. Give it to me. I'll put it on the table,' he asks
his sister.
'No, I'll do it,' Dawn says imperatively.
'No, I'll do it,' Ricky insists.
The two siblings start grappling, each trying to pull the vase
away from the other. Finally, the vase accidentally falls down
and breaks!
The two kids are staring at the fragments with shocked
expressions for a while. Dawn is about to kill her brother,
but, the next moment, she decides to calm down and
act according to reason.
'I'll be right back,' she says, trying to sound as calm and
sweet as possible and runs to the store again.
'Yay, checkmate, I won again,' Nicky celebrates as his
mother sighs in boredom.
'Okay, you won. Happy?' she yawns. 'Can we go home now?'
'Mom!' Nicky scolds her. 'Did you forget that the first to win
seven times takes the match? Right not, the score is 4-1 in
my favor.'
Meanwhile, Dicky and his dad are lying on the floor, unable
to take a single more bite of food.
Once more, outside of the antique store, an orgasm scream
is heard and, a few seconds later, Dawn runs out of the
store.
Once more, Ricky opens the door and Dawn rushes in.
'I'll put it on the table! GOT IT?' she yells before her poor
brother can say anything.
'Okay, okay,' Ricky says, raising his open palms to neck
level. 'Geez, what's with some people...'
Dawn runs towards the table, but loses her balance while
running and falls down. Of course, the vase is shattered!
'YOU'VE GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!' she screams.
Nicky, Dicky and their parents are on the way back home.
Unfortunately, the kids couldn't find any other way to
further stall mom and dad. Will the other two kids (Ricky
and Dawn) fix everything in time?
An orgasm scream is heard outside of the antique store
and, a few seconds later, Dawn is seen running out of the
shop holding a vase.
Ricky opens the door, Dawn rushes in and puts the vase
on the table. Just in time, for, the next moment, the other
two quadruplets enter along with the parents.
'Hey, kids' mom greets them.
'Heeey,' Ricky and Dawn wave in unison in an awkward manner.
'Everything was fine while you were missing, mom' Ricky anxiously
says.
'Yup. Totally fine,' Dawn awkwardly laughs and makes a 'thumbs up'
gesture.
The man in the antique shop is scratching his genitalia, which feel sore
like hell. 'This was the best day of my life,' he monologues with a smile
of delight. 'Thank you, my god!'